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Yang Zhao looked overjoyed, thinking that Shen Ruoyu had found the remnant soul of the great monk on these bones.

"Is the master's soul still alive?"

"It's gone. There is only a little bit of spiritual knowledge living in the skull, which maintains the contract with you. Once the contract is completed, this bit of spiritual knowledge will also be dispersed."

Yang Zhao subconsciously looked at his wrist, and indeed the red thread was still there.

At the beginning, it was because of this red thread that she always felt that there was nothing wrong with the monk.

Now it seems that she was too optimistic.

"Put this skeleton in my room. It's inappropriate for you to be a boudoir girl. It's okay to cry about this kind of thing, but you have to be restrained and don't be too sad."

Yang Zhao embarrassedly covered his red and swollen eyes.

"Master, I know."

Shen Ruoyu tied up the big bag, and walked out of the house with the big bag of bones.

Yang Zhao was depressed and began to fiddle with his mobile phone.

She hadn't used the phone for three months before it broke again. The screen was completely shattered, the fuselage was bent, and the battery died.

The charging treasure connected to the mobile phone fell to pieces.

Seeing such a pile of rubbish, Yang Zhao wrote a note.

The content was to bring her two mobile phones plus four charging treasures, and then extract the videos from her old mobile phone.

After thinking about it, I finally wrote another sentence: Tiangong may be above Venus.

She wrapped up her cell phone, power bank and note, put them under the Dao card, and chanted the mantra.

"Heaven and earth are boundless, and the universe changes."

The bag was gone. In fact, she should have sent it back a long time ago, but she always felt lazy and couldn't get up to do anything. This matter has been delayed until now.

Two hours later, Yang Zhao took the time to make a formula and recite the mantra.

"Heaven and earth are boundless, and the universe changes."

After waiting for more than an hour, two mobile phones and four solar charging treasures appeared on the road sign.

This phone looks stronger than the last one, and the phone case has a tempered film.

And the battery is full, all kinds of apps have been downloaded for her, and the accounts are all logged in. Even the videos in the broken phone have been extracted and sent to the two phones.

Her APP account and password are not secrets, she has known this for a long time.

Yang Zhao turned on the video and found that the picture inside was not so dim.

Because the monks who explored in the ruins were all hung with large light balls that recruited the Ming technique, and their faces could be seen clearly.

Especially when fighting against the skeleton group in the tunnel, the darkness in the distance and the light in the vicinity appear more terrifying and abnormal in the video.

This thing is 18 banned, and it should not be allowed to broadcast on the Internet platform. Yang Zhao reluctantly cut most of these, leaving more figures of the Dragon Spear.

The magic light they played was very beautiful, and it was like fireworks next to the dragon in the video.

In the last scene, she froze on the scene of Jiaolong rushing down.

The ferocity and cruelty in Jiaolong's eyes can be seen at a glance, which makes people feel shivers down their spines.

She posted the edited video online, and the comment section was as lively as ever.

"The blogger really doesn't want to do it anymore, and this time it hasn't been updated for more than ten days!"

"Wow, the big octopus is cut into big octopus feet, are all the seafood so vigorous?"

"I'm so hungry, I'll eat octopus balls at night."

"I can't, I want spicy fried octopus feet!"

"Upstairs, I really envy you. We are inland here, and seafood is really expensive."

"Okay! I'm becoming more and more suspicious that this is a real world. Although he doesn't look real, with the current technology, special effects should not be able to do this."

"It's too late for you to suspect. Someone has already started to suspect and enter into the investigation."

"These people above are liars, fooling people. Download the anti-fraud app."

"I believe that the blogger is really cultivating immortality, blogger, can I recognize you as my master and follow you to cultivate immortality together!"

"Another ┐()┌ who was fooled by a blogger and blamed me."

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This time, the number of fans has risen to 28.

Yang Zhaomao got into the quilt, and could see that the incense on the Dao tablet had risen by a section.

It seems that more and more people trust her. After subduing the dragon gun, she will start to practice incense and fire to build a divine body.

If she is practicing now, she is afraid that the incense will not be enough to protect her soul and delay the subduing of the Dragon Spear.

Just like that, after waiting for another two days, Yang Zhao was already alive and kicking, and Shen Ruoyu informed her to go to the Luoyihai Clan to subdue the Dragon Spear tomorrow.

Let her take a pill for cultivating the soul first, in case of emergencies tomorrow.

There are only ten pills in this small bottle, he takes one or two pills every time, and now there are five or six pills left in the small bottle.

Early the next morning, the Luoyihai tribe sent someone to pick them up.

The Luoyihai tribe is stationed on the edge of Haishi, some distance from other camps, and not close to Zhenhai Tower.

When they arrived, Ruoyuan was waiting for them at the gate of the camp and led them into the camp. There were many people standing there, and there were two formations on the ground.

The dragon gun was placed on the shelf next to the formation, with a black iron ring on it.When it saw Yang Zhao coming in, the whole body of the gun trembled slightly.

Ru Yuan looked at Yang Zhao with a serious expression and asked: "You have to think about it this time. It is risky to let this dragon soul enter your soul. Are you sure you are ready?"

Yang Zhao looked at the Flood Dragon Spear, and nodded solemnly.

"Don't worry senior, I'm already prepared."

He pointed to a relatively large formation and asked her to stand in the middle of the formation.

Yang Zhao walked in obediently, and the dragon gun was also taken off the shelf, and two metal charms were pasted on it, and it was placed beside her.

Ruoyuan reminded her outside the formation.

"Young fellow daoist, don't be too dirty. Sit or lie down in the formation, so that you won't stumble later when you enter the land of souls."

Yang Zhao originally wanted to sit down, but after thinking about it, he took out a piece of clothing from his Qiankun bag and put it under his head.

She must use the most comfortable way to meet this soul battle with Flood Dragon Spear.

"Attention, we have activated the formation!"

The magic circle on the ground shimmered, and Yang Zhao had already arrived at the land of souls.

A huge roar resounded throughout the land of souls.

"Yang Zhao! I must eat you today!"

It was the voice of Jiaolong's soul, and he bit Yang Zhao with a flick of his tail.

Although she still had fear of the Flood Dragon Spear in her heart, the land of the soul was her home field, and Fang Shuli's consecutive defeats gave her a lot of confidence.

"thunder!"

A flash of lightning struck Jiaolong's body, and the lightning flashed over the entire body of Jiaolong, making it stiffen and almost fell off.

But after a while, he recovered immediately, and continued to open his mouth wide at Yang Zhao, wanting to eat her.